...you go to the condo where you and the x used to live to visit your parents - they also live there -, you press the intercom button, and, given no one's home, it gets redirected to your x cellphone - from which your parents did not revoke access. She says "hello, hello?", you freeze, incapable to answer, drop the call, and go back home to sleep, only to have a shitty week afterwards.

That's me, right now.

Thanks for reading!